But it was Princess Xiujing who pounced and blocked him with a sword.

Princess Xiujing went to the teahouse, but when she didn't see him, she panicked for some reason and found out.

I don't know if it's because of my heart or the arrangement of fate, I found him on this street, and when I saw him coughing up and becoming a bloody person, and someone was going to assassinate him, my mind was blank, and I pounced on him without thinking about it.

The soft body fell on top of him, and he turned his eyes sharply, and saw her pale little face, and a sword was drawn, and the bright red splattered back like a flower.

The killer saw that he hadn't stabbed him, and the long sword dripping bright red stabbed at him again.

He was furious like a demon for a moment, so angry that he suppressed the hemoptysis, and caught the long sword with his bare hands, and after several entanglements, the long sword flipped over and stabbed deeply into the killer's chest.

The killer stared at the giant eyes in disbelief, and just fell straight down in a pool of blood.

Lu Yangui picked up Xiujing's body and ran wildly on the street.

The dark clouds were over, the rain was pouring down, and he looked around in a daze, and he couldn't find the hospital at all.

Just run wildly.

While running, he comforted her in his arms, and said in a trembling voice, "Xiaojing, hold on, it's okay, it's going to be okay." ”

Princess Xiujing actually vaguely guessed his identity, but she didn't want to believe it, but when she saw it with her own eyes this time, she couldn't help but believe it.

She grabbed his heart with her small hand and asked weakly, "Brother Lu, the first time you saw the mountain behind the Big Buddha Temple, was it because you had been thinking about it, or was it a chance encounter between us and our fate?" ”

Lu Yangui's face was full of rain, sweat or tears, unprecedented panic and helplessness, and his voice was trembling, "Xiaojing, don't talk, don't talk, okay?" ”

Princess Xiujing's snow-white little hand with slightly green tendons grabbed him hard, stubbornly asking for an answer, "Brother Lu, answer me." ”

Lu Yangui's eyes were bloody, and his throat seemed to be a knife lying across his throat, so hoarse that he could drip blood, "Does this matter?" ”

"Important."

This is important to her.

Lu Yangui pursed her lips and didn't speak.

Princess Xiujing saw that he didn't speak, and had already guessed the answer.

It turned out that the chance encounter she had always thought was fate, and God saw that she was living too miserable, so he sent her a prince charming, and the prince would save her from the cage and out of the sea of suffering.

But I don't want to, everything is a deliberate calculation.

God saw that her life was too miserable, and added a little more suffering to her.

She wanted to laugh, but she didn't have enough strength, she couldn't even bend the corners of her lips in an arc, she only grabbed his heart, and asked angrily, "Why, why, why ......"

Why her?

Why did you choose her so deliberately?

The only person in her life who gave her sweetness pushed her into hell with his backhand.

Lu Yangui watched her life disappear as if visible to the naked eye, and the body in her hands became lighter and lighter, lighter and lighter, as if a gust of wind could blow it down.

It was as if it was being cut with a blunt knife, wooden, and it didn't hurt, but something kept falling down, down, and then it was like a big piece was missing.

muttered, "Xiaojing, please, don't talk, don't talk, okay?" ”

The riot was pouring rain, and the shops around him had long been closed, and he ran like crazy for a long time, and finally saw a medical hall.

It's just that the door of the hospital is closed.

Lu Yangui kicked open the door and shouted, "Come on, come on, come on......"

An old doctor hurried out of it.

Lu Yangui grabbed him with one hand and said coldly, "Save her!" ”

(End of chapter)